Friday, May 31, 2013

Here's that fetish short I promised you all! In the same vein as my previous title, Milked by the Aliens,The Human Cow features a woman transformed to provide human milk... but this time with an animalistic twist - the heroine, Abby, becomes a cow-woman as her breasts grow and begin to produce milk!

Read an exclusively steamy excerpt!

Another
glass, another, and now she was drinking straight from the
cool glass bottle, head swimming with the taste – licking the last
drop from the lip of it, seeking more and not finding it…

She
set the bottle down, licking her lips. There was a strange warmth in
the pit of her stomach now, even though the cream had been quite
cold.

“Great
stuff,” she sighed contentedly. “Really great. I mean, wow...”
Abby blinked, trailing off. The warm, tingling feeling – it was
really quite pleasant – seemed to be spreading through her, making
the small fine hairs on her arms and the back of her neck stand on
end. “What…?”

Mr.
Nicholson smiled at her, and now she could see the edge of eagerness
behind it – not just eagerness for a new creation to receive a good
reception. A look of expectation.

She
looked down at herself and gasped in surprise. All she felt was the
sense of pleasant, tingling warmth, almost like a warm breeze on her
skin, but she could see her breasts growing, swelling like
ripe and heavy fruit. What had been modest handfuls strained against
her bra until she felt the clasp give with a pop.

“What
did you-“

As
soon as she began to speak, Abby felt the warmth shifting – even as
her breasts continued to grow larger and heavier, she could feel a
strange (but not unpleasant) tingling at the base of her spine and a
bit above her ears. She turned to her reflection in the dark glass of
the window and gasped out loud.

Her
figure was now curvaceous to an extreme, but that wasn’t all. A
pair of tiny, nublike horns grew from her head, small but still
obvious – and she recognized them as a cow’s horns, the kind that
the females of some breeds had. Even if she hadn’t recognized them,
the skinny, hair-tufted tail that now extended from the base of her
spine, just above the waist of her skirt, would have made it obvious.

Somehow,
the delicious cream had turned her into some kind of human-cow
hybrid.

Friday, May 24, 2013

If you're here from Laughing Squid, or any other crevice of the internet, hello!

I promise I'm alive and well (and still writing weird porn, when I have the time.) I've got another fetish short upcoming, but after that I'd like to dial things back a bit and move on to some longer-form shapeshifter romances.

I think the world is ready for the love between a man and another man who sometimes happens to be a capybara - but if you have any contrary comments, please do share them!